Текст песни Marty Robbins - Little Rosewood Casket
Marty Robbins - Little Rosewood Casket слова песни
There`s a little Rosewood casketSettin` on a marble standThere`s a package of love lettersWritten by my true love`s handGo and bring them to me, brotherCome and set upon my bedLay your head upon my pillowWhile my aching heart grows dead.Read them gently to me, brotherRead them til I fall asleepFall asleep to wake in heavenOh, Dear brother, do not weep.Last Sunday I saw her walkingWith a gentleman by her sideAnd I thought I heard him tell herShe was soon to be his bride.When I`m dead and in my coffinAnd my friends have gathered `roundAnd my narrow grave is readyIn some lonesome churchyard ground.There`s a little Rosewood casketSettin` on a marble standThere`s a package of love lettersWritten by my true love`s hand.